"Good!"

"I didn't expect Lingyuan to have a hero like you!"

"Refreshing!"

"That's what men do!"

As soon as Liu Heng's words fell, he ushered in countless responses from everyone, applauding Liu Heng's choice and courage to "follow the customs".

"Li Er, what are you still hesitating about, people are so generous and refreshing, is it enough to give you enough face, why don't you hurry up and agree?" someone turned his head to Li Er and urged impatiently.

With the rules of a hundred martial arts, a decisive battle is to abandon all the previous troubles and solve all grievances at once with life and death. Liu Heng's approach was already extremely happy in the eyes of everyone, like the style that only a hundred martial artists have, which naturally made them admire.

Whoever lives and dies is glorious.

"A Lingyuan person has the courage to provoke a duel, Li Er, are you embarrassed to hesitate?" Li Yuanba smashed the hammer and roared, "Take out some of the blood of our hundred martial masters!"

The roars and cheers were surging like a frenzy, and the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter, and Liu Heng was full of enthusiasm and high fighting spirit.

But Li Er's death is better than a pig's mouth, no matter how others urge, he just didn't agree, he held on for a while, and suddenly shouted: "It's nine o'clock, it's nine o'clock!"

Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that what he said was that the time for the start of the conference had come, but everyone was glaring at him, eager to eat this coward alive on the spot!

Liu Heng became more and more puzzled in his heart, because according to common sense, Li Er, as the son of a hundred martial arts nobles, would not refuse such a duel even if he died, and it was impossible for him to endure such a provocation from a "Lingyuan person". Li Er's actions at the moment were too strange, so strange that he couldn't see through it at all.

Coupled with the previous several plots, Liu Heng only felt inexplicable, and didn't understand what Li Er was thinking, what did he want to do?

"Li Er!"

"In front of a Lingyuan person, you have lost the face of my hundred martial artists!"

Even the girls were angrily denouncing. Not to mention the teenagers. Qian Yuanba's eyes were so angry that without saying a word, he first raised a pair of golden hammers and smashed them towards Li Er's head, making the void a dull and terrible humming sound, deafening.

The rest of the teenagers also shot with spears and swords, and Li Er's foothold instantly turned into a thorny forest. Looking at people's scalps is numb and creepy!

When Li Er spoke, he obviously expected the situation at this moment, and he had already taken the lead in escaping towards the gate of the ancient temple when his voice fell. But Chen Ping, who was sitting on the stone lion in front of the door, stood up, coldly looked down at Li Er, who was getting closer and closer to him, and clenched his fists like fried iron beans.

His expression was like that of a falcon staring at its approaching prey, cold and ruthless, a king who presides over thousands of lives and deaths.

As soon as I looked up, I saw this killing god. Li Er's pupils shrank, desperately avoided and retreated to the side, shouting more urgently, "It's nine o'clock, it's already nine o'clock! It's time for the conference to begin!"

Chen Ping pursed his lips, raised his arm slightly, and a layer of violently flickering faintly appeared on his fist as he gathered momentum, and he swung it towards Li Er suddenly.

The void seemed to give birth to an astonishing sound of wind and thunder howling out of thin air. The heart palpitations of the hearer, inexplicably gave birth to a sense of awe. And Li Er, who was directly pointed at this punch, was almost suffocated. was shocked to the point that his body froze, his legs and feet were weak, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he was facing a natural disaster that was not a fist, but an irresistible natural disaster by manpower!

No, no!

I don't want to fight a duel with that Lingyuan person surnamed Liu. I just don't want to die yet, and I still want to worship under the sect of the Butterfly Flower Sect's Dao Protector Overlord, how can I be killed by you Chen Ping? After making such full preparations, success is already close at hand, how can I be willing to die now?

But the momentum of Chen Ping's punch was too terrifying. It's so terrifying that people can't see the slightest hope of surviving this punch!

The fist quickly approached in front of him, and Li Er desperately resisted the coercion that suppressed him and couldn't move, but he could only shout frantically in his heart, "No, this is not right! I didn't have the slightest premonition of checkmate death, which means that I would never die under his punch, but what about the turnaround? Why hasn't the turnaround come yet?"

While!

In his most desperate moment, he suddenly heard a sharp impact of his ears, and he seemed to hear the voice of the savior, and his face appeared with the ecstasy of being in a desperate situation.

"The turnaround I was looking forward to has finally arrived!"

A white rainbow suddenly stabbed out from the ancient temple, like a white horse passing through a gap, so fast that it exceeded the limit of ordinary people's reactions, and accurately stabbed Chen Ping's fist, causing Chen Ping's face to change wildly, and he flew back upside down at a faster speed than pounced!

He was indeed good, he was obviously defeated by a huge move far beyond him, he could still stabilize his body in mid-air, his face was slightly pale and fell on the top of the stone lion's head again, and the eagle eyes were even more cold and stared at the depths of the ancient temple. When he wanted to kill Li Er before, he seemed to just step on an ant, and he didn't care much, but at the moment, his momentum was rising, and he really regarded the faceless strong man in the ancient temple as a strong opponent!

Chen Ping, who can defeat the top master of the Martial Habitat with one move, has no doubt about his strength, and he must have broken through the strong man of the Martial Realm to save Li Er.

The surging atmosphere suddenly stopped, and no one was impulsive anymore, and they all looked in the direction of the ancient temple.

"What's the noise, what's the noise, there's no good dream to disturb people!"

In the shadow in front of the ancient temple, there was an impatient shout, only to see a red dress come out, "Now the children of the major families are so unruly?"

It's so domineering!

Knowing that all the people present were the sons of powerful people with noble status, it was not only domineering enough to describe it when he could scold everyone so unscrupulously.

And being scolded like this, many of the children of the powerful were silent, and none of them stood up to speak, which is even more extraordinary.

Liu Heng couldn't help but look intently, only to see that out of the ancient temple was a woman in a crimson robe, who looked not much older than everyone present, and was also in her prime. The woman has a vigorous posture and good appearance, but with the cold light sword that she is carrying upside down, the kind of sharp temperament revealed is something Liu Heng has never seen.

She had a cold face, coldly glanced at everyone, and the compelling momentum made all the heroes bow their heads one after another, clasp their fists at her and salute together, smiling and respectfully greeting.

"I've seen Senior Sister Ma!"

Liu Heng showed a clear look, and immediately understood the identity of the woman, looking at everyone's attitude, he knew that this domineering woman was probably the person sent by the Butterfly Flower Sect to preside over this recruitment conference.

"No wonder this Li Er kept shouting about time before, and deliberately ran towards the ancient temple, because he expected that the woman in the ancient temple would take action to protect him. ”

Although her outfit was completely different from the color of the guards of Butterfly Flower City, some subtle signs were extremely similar. And she can make everyone bow their heads and call her senior sister, obviously her status in the Butterfly Flower Sect is extremely high, far from being comparable to those guards.

"I don't know who can get started, what qualifications do you have to call me Senior Sister?" Senior Sister Ma slowly withdrew her sword from the scabbard, but she spoke mercilessly, very meanly, and everyone was embarrassed and speechless.

The atmosphere was awkward, but she didn't care, squinted slightly at Chen Ping standing on the stone lion, and sneered: "Looking at your appearance, are you still not convinced? Do you really want to live with me? Why don't I give you a chance to try?" (To be continued......)